creature of habit

Creature of habit

Lover of sin

No morals to speak of

No substance within

No care for tomorrow

Entrapped by the past

Alone in your torture

Praying this day is your last

Entombed by your darkness

Walls built to withstand

Even the truest of hearts of all man

Lost in your heartache

Frozen with fear

No hope for the future

As your ending draws near

But I'm here to tell you

You’re not alone

ill been your angel

and carry you home

A light in your darkness

A drug for your pain

let me b your reason

to start living again